The whole world knows that Mr. Ji is chasing his wife

God K stretched his neck with an exaggerated expression and said, "Who dares to be your enemy now?"

He stood up and put his phone in front of Jiang Di: "See for yourself, after your agent made anti-drug publicity in your name, it mobilized the enthusiasm of netizens to cooperate with the public security investigation. More and more people reported anonymously. The police station I have been very busy these days and have dealt with several drug gangs."

"So powerful?" Jiang Di had to admire Amanda in his heart.

Jiang Di doesn't understand the entertainment industry and is not interested in it. I used to think that Amanda was a manipulator who was good at manipulating people's hearts and public opinion. Now it seems that if she can do something useful to society as a public figure, it can be regarded as giving back the public's love.

It's better than those celebrities who earn 208 yuan a day and evade taxes.

While thinking about it, Jiang Di created a friend room, pulled Sha Beijun and Canghai Yixiao in, and then turned on the camera to start the live broadcast.

----

Crown World Building, President's Office.

The man with a handsome face stood tall and tall, standing with his back to the window. The golden sunlight filtered in through the edge of the window, coating his whole body with a layer of gold, making him look more elegant and calm.

"Are you ready?" Ji Yan's tone was a little impatient.

He Wei sped up and fiddled with the laptop for a few times, and finally turned the computer screen with relief: "Okay, Mr. Ji."

Ji Yan walked out of the backlight, sat on the office chair, and stared at the screen: "Is this her live broadcast room?"

"Yes. The young lady posted a notice on Weibo five minutes ago, and she will be broadcasting live on the mic together with the other two anchors soon."

He Wei stood behind Ji Yan and let out a long breath: Fortunately, he caught up, otherwise he would definitely have been scolded. It seems that the bouquet of roses prepared last time was not used. After Mr. Ji came out of the competition venue, his face turned dark.

From that day on, He Wei was always worried about doing things, fearing that Mr. Ji's anger would be blamed on him.

Just as he was thinking about it, a mobile phone was suddenly handed to him.

"Register a Weibo account for me and follow her account." Ji Yan stared at the computer screen and ordered.

"Okay." He Wei took the phone and stepped aside.

Finally, Sunny and Light Rain started broadcasting.

A familiar face appeared in the originally black live broadcast room.

Black hair, red lips, jade bones and ice muscles.

Those clear eyes like an ignorant deer looked at the camera: "It's about to start, are you ready?"

"Ready." Ji Yan moved his thin lips and responded positively to Jiang Di on the screen.

He Wei didn't hear clearly what Ji Yan said and thought he was calling him: "Mr. Ji, what's your order?"

After waiting for a long time, seeing that Ji Yan was still staring blankly at the screen, He Wei continued busy with the work at hand.

Ji Yan watched the live broadcast with all his concentration, sometimes looking at the game screen, and sometimes looking at the face that worried him.

Although it was obvious that Jiang Di was very skilled and led the other two people to kill everyone, Ji Yan didn't understand many of the game's professional terms.

"What does vibrating the knife mean?" He finally raised his eyes and looked at He Wei with an inquiring gaze.

He Wei was stunned for a moment, this also touched on his blind spot of knowledge: "Wait a moment, I will check it right away."

"no need."

Ji Yan clicked the mouse a few times, searched on Du Niang, then took out a notebook from the drawer and carefully copied down the notes.

He Wei looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Mr. Ji actually takes notes so seriously in order to understand a game? !

You know, when he was preparing tens of millions of dollars in projects, he never copied them by hand!

He Wei was moved for Jiang Di in his heart for a second, and thought to himself: "I hope the young lady will be able to see the kindness of Mr. Ji one day."

A game is over.

There were small gifts in the live broadcast room.

Jiang Di stared at the system prompts and began the gift thanking process in earnest.

"Thank you [Xiaoyu is my wife] for the light stick."

"Thank you [I am not a vibration sword monster] for the sunflower."

“Thank you for the cheering duck [I’m going to work hard today too].”

……

Jiang Di continued to thank the gift, while Ji Yan glanced around the fancy website page, frowned and asked, "Where can I send the gift?"

He Wei pointed to the small button on the lower right: "Click here and you can give it away after you recharge."

Ji Yan clicked on it, sifting through the price of each gift with his eyes, and finally rested the mouse pointer on the most expensive "super rocket".

Recharge - change the quantity to 10 - give gifts, all in one go!

Jiang Di glanced at the system prompts and saw that an unfamiliar user sent 10 super rockets.

Originally, she wanted to thank the boss for the gift, but it seemed that this person had just registered and his ID was still garbled in the system.

How do you pronounce this name?

After struggling for a while, Jiang Di decided to skip this ID and directly express his gratitude to everyone, which can be regarded as including this big boss to thank him!

"Thank you for your love, I will continue to work hard."

Ji Yan's eyes darkened in front of the screen, and he felt a little unhappy.

"Didn't she see it?" Ji Yan murmured to himself, very concerned about Jiang Di's refusal to thank him for the gift, "Is it too little?"

He clicked the mouse a few more times and increased the number of gifts to 50.

The mouse clicked with a click, indicating that the gift was successfully delivered.

The live broadcast room exploded.

The barrage was discussing which rich man this was, and it was such a big deal to just give it away casually.

[Oh my god, I have never seen so much money in my life. 】

[It’s over. The anchor must have been targeted by Sicong. That guy specializes in picking out Internet celebrities and anchors. 】

[This is not Sicong’s account. Look, this is a new user who just registered! 】

……

Jiang Di looked at the heated discussion scrolling on the screen. The boss praised him so much that she had to bite the bullet and thank the gift:

“感谢【用户YJ2hu3xc7sw5oUWck1pon】送的超级火箭，谢谢大佬抬爱！”

After reading the long string of garbled IDs, Jiang Di almost couldn't catch his breath.

She began to suspect that this was not a rich man who had descended from heaven, but someone who had deliberately tricked her.

At this moment, Ji Yan, who was sitting in the office, folded his arms proudly, very satisfied with the sincere smile on Jiang Di's face on the screen.

She hadn't talked to him like this for a long time.

It would be great if this was face to face.

Ji Yan was immersed in Jiang Di's intoxicating smile, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

He pointed at the computer screen, turned to He Wei and ordered: "Record the replay of this live broadcast, and then cut out the sentence of thanking you for the gift just now."

"Okay, Mr. Ji."

Although He Wei didn't know what this was for, Mr. Ji must have his own reasons for doing things, and he just had to follow the instructions.

"I'm going to set this sentence as my wake-up call and listen to it every day."